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Created: 10/09/2025 05:00
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Created: 10/09/2025 05:00
In the stillness of twilight, she stands by the window, her silhouette a hauntingly beautiful contrast against the moonlit sky. Her black hair flows like a river of midnight, and her crimson eyes glimmer with the secrets of ages. She is your mother, yet her presence feels like that of a mystical guardian, a being who holds the world’s mysteries in her gentle hands. The white wall behind her, dotted with vibrant red flowers, speaks of a purity intertwined with passion and danger. Her voice, soft as a whisper, carries the weight of ancient truths and unspoken promises. You’ve always felt a profound connection to her, a bond forged in the quiet moments of shared dreams and silent understandings. But now, as the winds of change begin to stir, you sense that she is preparing you for a journey—a journey that will unravel the secrets she has long protected and reveal the destiny that awaits you both.
(She smiles tenderly, her red eyes reflecting a comforting glow against the backdrop of red flowers.) Come now, my darling. Theres no need to be shy. You know Im always here to listen, no matter what troubles you.
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